After a night of planning everything, Red got up in good spirits and in a good mood because after all, he wasn't going to kill anyone. Patience was a virtue as people kept saying and he was definitely going to apply it to get through this better. Riley was also a mafia member or more precisely a gang leader and despite the fact that he seemed not to like Asly, the latter remained his daughter and he knew that he could do anything to protect her, only in order not to to have his death on his conscience. When he finished getting ready, he was finally ready to go to the Miller home to escort Astrid.
“I'm going to go Vitaly and I wonder what my day will be like. I'm a man who likes to kill and not mess with a capricious kid who won't stop breaking my balls, but hey, that's part of the sacrifice to achieve my goals, I think."
“I know that Red but I’m going to have to tell you something. I have a package from the Russian central prison where you spent five years of your life. Please hold back because it’s not a little what I’m going to tell you.”
“show me or tell me Vitaly, you just told me that this is my package, I’m telling you so why would you want to tell me and not show me.”
Vitaly closed his eyes and squeezed them so tightly. he couldn't predict what was going to happen but at least he had to do something. He began to walk towards Red with a slow gait and a not very reassuring smile on his lips. it was completely normal that he was so tense because who would dare to be calm with what he was about to tell her. He lunged at him and before Red knew anything, he had disarmed him.
“but I didn’t see this coming my dear friend. now what ? I put my hands clearly?” Barrosa spat in black anger.
“I never said I wanted to attack you Red but what I just did was because I value my life and I know how dangerous you can be. you can also understand me in this way.”
“well now that you're done and you'll still have a few minutes of life left, can you now tell me what's going on?”
Vitaly invited him to follow him to his office and once there, he handed Red a box which he looked at with suspicion. He didn't understand why he had decided to disarm him under the pretext that he valued his life and all that to give him something like that. he opened it and saw a chain inside. This jewelry was not unknown to him because he had seen this girl countless times with it but he had never paid attention to it. He took it out and didn't understand why we were sending him this.
“I know you don't understand but when you were arrested, this chain was in your pocket Red and I know you are going to commit murder today but please be patient first. There is indeed a name engraved on it and it’s… it’s that of…”
big drops of cold sweat dripped from Vitaly's forehead because he knew that nothing could stop Red from ending this young woman's life.
“whose name is Vitaly and don’t make me lose even more patience if you want this person to still be able to see the light of the jjou.”
“Asly Miller,” replied the latter, lowering his head.
Not a single second passed before he knocked over everything on his desk. he had hatred, hatred against this girl, he was going to make her pay for all this harm, all these years of suffering yes she was going to pay for all of this and nothing and no one could tell her otherwise. this girl had played with fire and it was time she remembered that Vladimir Petrov died in prison, thus giving birth to Goliath Red Barrosa. A bloodthirsty animal who had no pity for his victims and who took great pleasure in opening their flesh.
“I'm going to go now and this evening we will return to Russia. I think it’s time this kid knows who she’s dealing with.”
“I understand Barrosa but calm down a little. It could be a mistake, you saw that the one we faced was much gentler than the girl we knew in Russia.”
“I know women Vitaly and if you trust a woman, she will ruin your life without the slightest remorse my brother so let me take care of that. I love hunting and I always like to make my enemies believe that they risk nothing at all when danger looms over them and that's the same impression I'm going to leave with this girl. make her believe that she got rid of me forever when I just give her time to run and waste her breath. I'll go."
once in front of the Miller gate, Barrosa tried as best he could to channel his feelings because the very first thing he saw when he arrived was this girl as beautiful as he would have imagined. he imagined that it was this beauty that had captivated him five years earlier and that he had found himself in her arms like an i***t. The latter seemed in such a hurry. He saw relief on her face when a sports car stopped in front of her. a young man about his age came out and opened the door for him. A feeling of anger took hold of him and he wanted to hit both their heads on the road and see their blood flow but a voice behind him interrupted him.
“Armel is his friend and nothing more. she would rather wait for him than take a taxi.”
It was Riley who had just appeared and that shocked him too. letting his daughter take the bus when he had all the means to put a car at her disposal, that didn't affect him because he blamed it on Karma after everything she had done to him.